Twilight Is Blond
She sits on the horizon….
She sits on the horizon….
Ballet dancer moving in the wind….
Locked up within bars….
Night sprawls….
A ripe lemon….
Day is but an open eye…
Fill me with….
My strength….
From a swollen earth….
Stretching upon….
From her heart’s womb….
Life is but a dream….
Spotless as the….
A pointed arrow….
My heart a bay tongue….
Your body a lantern….
A luminary symbol….
I am captivated….
It must be positive….